I was walking around London today, trying to figure out what am I going to wear on Halloween.
At some point, I checked myself in the mirror of the store in front of me, somewhere between Old street and Curtain road.
With awe, I realised that I’ve already been dressed up!
I named my costume “a lonely furry beast that just got back from Selfridges” or better, “a lonely furry beast with a fashion addiction that wanders around London taking pictures of itself in front of mirrored windows“. Yes, that’s me!
Hmm, I wonder though if I’m going to remember it after a couple of Perfect Storms tonight…
– Do you even have to ask me that ?? I’m a furry beast!